Three Kingdoms: At the beginning, Xiao Qiao played a beauty trick on me!

Chapter 232 Is it enough

Sima Wuji generously placed these pillars on the table: "Is it enough?"

Xiao Qi didn't speak.

It didn't move either.

In front of Xiao Qi, Sima Wuji, who is as rich as an enemy, is like an apprentice meeting a master.

Sima Wuji smiled, a little far-fetched.

Sima Wuji took off the golden crown from his head and placed it on the table respectfully.

On the top of the golden crown, there is a night pearl!

"Is it enough?" Sima Wuji asked.

Xiao Qi didn't speak.

It didn't move either.

Sima Wuji untied the golden knife from his waist and placed it on the table.

"Is it enough?"

Xiao Qi still didn't respond.

Seeing this, Sima Wuji frowned and his pupils shrank: "What exactly do you want?"

"Right hand, thumb."

We all know that the thumb is the most important finger.

Once the thumb is broken, not only can't hold a knife, but also can't hold chopsticks!

Sima Wuji's face was earthy.

But Sima Wuji just hesitated for a moment.

"The knife!" Sima Wuji shouted loudly.

In an instant, a strong man standing in the corner approached Sima Wuji and handed Sima Wuji a knife.

Golden knife!

With a flash of golden light, a bloody thumb fell on the table.

"Is it enough?"

Xiao Qi finally reacted.

I saw Xiao Qi raised his head slowly, his eyes glowing: "What do you want?"

"I want you to kill!"

"Kill who?"

"Ghost King of the Underworld!"

Xiao Qi nodded and stopped talking.

When Ren Bucan, Jindao, and Yindao heard "the ghost king of the underworld", they were overshadowed.

The ghost king of the underworld is not the real ghost king.

But people call him the ghost king of the underworld!
A person's name may be wrong, but a person's nickname is absolutely infallible.

The ghost king of the underworld is like an emissary from hell.

Anyone who is targeted by the ghost king of the underworld will definitely not survive seven days!
It was before, it was after, and it is now!
Now, the ghost king of the underworld has come.

When the ghost king comes, the candle is extinguished.

The room instantly became pitch black.

Ren Bucan's hands were shaking.

Because he knew that if the ghost king of the underworld wanted him to die, he would definitely die!
If you want him to be disabled, he will be disabled too!
Gold Knife and Silver Knife stood there silently, paying attention when breathing.

Because they don't want to attract the attention of the ghost king of the underworld!
Of course, Sima Wuji was the one he was most afraid of.

Because it was he who proposed to kill the ghost king of the underworld.

So he felt that the ghost king of the underworld must have come here to settle accounts with him!
Thinking of this, Sima Wuji couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Here, the king of ghosts is here!"

"Yes, here I come!"

When the voice falls, the will-o'-the-wisps rise!
The pale blue will-o'-the-wisp floated in the wind, on the street, and also in the inn.

Under the pale blue will-o'-the-wisp light, a man's cheek was reflected.

The man had long hair draped around his shoulders and had almost no flesh on his face.

It looks like a skeleton from a distance!
The body is like a green onion, and it seems to be weak.

But everyone present knew that the ghost king of the underworld could move faster than Gale!
After standing still, the ghost king of the underworld looked at Sima Wuji: "In my eyes, you are already dead!"

The sound seems to be far away in the sky, but it also seems to be close in front of you.

This is what the ghost king of the underworld said!

Sima Wuji was a little scared at first, but after seeing Xiao Qi, Sima Wuji gradually became more confident.

"The damned person is you!" Sima Wuji said coldly.

"you sure?"

"Yes!" Sima Wuji continued, "If you come, you will die!"

"Can you kill me?"

"I can't kill you, but there is someone who can kill you."

"Who?"

"He!" Sima Wuji looked at Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi didn't speak.

There is no need to move.

From the moment when the ghost king of the underworld entered the inn until now, Xiao Qi didn't even look at the ghost king of the underworld.

But the ghost king of the underworld is looking at Xiao Qi: "Can you kill me?"

"Yes."

"Will you kill with your mouth? Or with this shabby hat of yours?"

Xiao Qi didn't answer.

Instead, he stretched out his right hand.

Slowly lifted the straw hat on the table.

There is only one thing under the straw hat.

left hand.

Xiao Qi's left hand.

This left hand is a little different from ordinary left hands.

The average person's left hand has only five fingers.

But this left hand has seven fingers!
The fingers are long and rough.

Calloused hands.

After seeing this hand, the ghost king of the underworld suddenly turned pale: "You are Xiao Qi!"

Xiao Qi didn't speak.

It didn't move either.

The ghost king of the underworld looked at Xiao Qi, looked at Xiao Qi's left hand, and couldn't help swallowing.

"It's the rules of the rivers and lakes, don't mind your own business!"

"I'm in charge."

The Underworld Ghost King took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "What do you want to do?"

"Walk."

"Okay! I'll go!"

The ghost king of the underworld really turned around and left.

"Wait." Xiao Qi said lightly.

The Underworld Ghost King stopped in his tracks.

"Leave your head and go."

"My head is here, come and get it if you can!"

"I want you to bring it over."

The Underworld Ghost King suddenly laughed.

The laughter was loud and presumptuous.

No one knows whether the ghost king of the underworld is complacent or hopeless.

"Okay! I'll bring it to you personally!"

The ghost king of the underworld shouted loudly, and then rushed towards Xiao Qi.

At the same time, dozens of cold stars flew straight towards Xiao Qi!
No one knows why the ghost king of the underworld can release dozens of hidden weapons in an instant.

But everyone present knew that those hidden weapons were all shot into Xiao Qi's straw hat.

The straw hat itself doesn't move.

But driven by Xiao Qi's right hand, the straw hat seems to become a container that can absorb everything in the world!

Xiao Qi waved his straw hat lightly, all the cold light disappeared.

At the same time, Xiao Qi also stretched out his left hand.

A left hand with seven fingers!
blood.

Blood!

The heart of the Underworld Ghost King has been completely pierced by Xiao Qi's left hand!

When Xiao Qi withdrew his left hand, the ghost king of the underworld had already fallen to the ground.

not moving at all.

— A dead person cannot move.

Xiao Qi looked at his blood-stained left hand with a pensive look.

"I looked at my left hand, how many creatures withered here."

The ghost king of the underworld is dead.

Sima Wuji stared at the corpse of the ghost king of the underworld for a long time, and after he was convinced that the ghost king of the underworld would never stand up again, he smiled slightly: "Xiao Qi is really Xiao Qi!"

Xiao Qi ignored Sima Wuji.

After drying the blood on his hands, he silently put on his straw hat and left.

Before leaving, he put all the gold, silver and jewelry on the table into his pockets.

"Wait!" A diner in the store suddenly stood up.

"Who are you?" Xiao Qi didn't look back, but stopped.

"Junior Chuan Hua Tong." Chuan Hua Tong continued: "Junior is ordered to pass on a message."

"Say what?"

"Someone wants to see Master Qi, please ask Master Qi to go."

"Anyone who wants to see me has to come by himself."

"But this person"

"This person has to come by himself, you go back and tell him, it's better to come kneeling with thorns on your back!"

Xiao Qi left.

He walked away without looking back.

Because in Xiao Qi's opinion, there was no need for him to continue listening.

"Okay, this junior will definitely pass on Qi Ye's words to Long Wu."

(End of this chapter)